Huaguoshan.

Water Curtain Cave.

After sensing that the Black Lotus Holy Envoy had left, Princess Zizhu began searching in the cave.

During this period, she gradually discovered that her spiritual search was ineffective, so she divided into nine clones, and together with the original body, ten figures rummaged through the cave...

After more than half an hour of intense search, when she finally moved away from the main seat in the cave, she saw four shining golden relics. She quickly put them away with her sleeves, her heart pounding.

It felt like it would burst out of my chest at any moment.

This is not entirely due to her poor mental endurance, but because she knows very well that her actions are related to the future of all sentient beings in the three realms.

If the Black Lotus Holy Envoy happens to come back when he discovers the relics, then the breakdown of their relationship will be a small matter, but the continued decline of the Three Realms will be a big deal.

Due to this strong pressure, her forehead is still covered in sweat...

The waters of the East China Sea, the tops of barren mountains.

After a long period of consideration, the Black Lotus Holy Envoy shook his head firmly: "Kung De Buddha, maybe what you said is true, and these words are also sincere, but I still can't promise you, can't

Colluding with you behind Buddha's back, even if your starting point is for Buddha's good."

Qin Yao sighed: "Is there really no chance for cooperation? If we cooperate, we will both benefit, and if we divide, we will suffer two harms. Why give up the benefits and take the harm?"

The Black Lotus Holy Envoy waved his hand: "It's useless to say more, so let's just say goodbye."

Seeing him turning around to leave, Qin Yao asked in a solemn voice: "Aren't you afraid of death? Is there no one you care about in this world, or is something wrong?"

The Black Lotus Holy Envoy turned his back to him, raised his hand and waved it, then quickly disappeared.

"well……"

Looking at his quickly disappearing figure, Qin Yao sighed quietly.

Although his operation in leading the Black Lotus Holy Envoy out of Huaguo Mountain was to lure the tiger away from the mountain, the words he just said came from his heart.

In the original work, Sun Wukong combines sixteen relics to hit Wutian, and they both die, and finally appear again under the power of the gods' thoughts.

But the word "magic change" makes this result full of unknowns. Unknowingly, he has changed too many things. Even Tathagata cannot return in this calamity. Can the ending be as happy as in the original work?

?

Not to mention, compared to the Jade Disk of Creation, what he wants more is Hongmeng Purple Qi!

It's a pity that the Black Lotus Holy Envoy is so stupid and loyal that he doesn't want to cooperate at all...

The next day.

While the Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus was out searching for the relics, Princess Zi Zhu hid her immortal body, quietly flew away from the Huaguo Mountain, and rode the clouds to the barren mountain of the island where Qin Yao was located, and saw Qin Yao's trace on a bluestone on the top of the mountain.

When she moved her lotus steps lightly and slowly walked toward the other party, she saw countless golden runes suddenly shining on the ground and in the void. These runes condensed into a field that enveloped the entire mountain.

Seeing this, Princess Zizhu breathed a sigh of relief, and then greeted her with confidence: "Zizhu pays homage to the Buddha of Merit..."

Qin Yao nodded silently and asked directly: "Princess, have you obtained the relic?"

"Fulfilling the mission."

Princess Zizhu took out four relics from her sleeves and handed them to Qin Yao: "Buddha, is there anything else you need me to do?"

Qin Yao paused for a moment, then raised his head and looked to the west: "The decisive battle is about to begin. For the sake of the Black Lotus Holy Envoy's own safety, and also to reduce the difficulty of our struggle, if possible, the princess will drag the Black Lotus Holy Envoy behind

In this world, don’t let him go to Wutian for reinforcements.”

Princess Zi Zhu nodded: "I understand... Merit Buddha, I wish you all the best and defeat Wu Tian!"

Qin Yao smiled slightly: "You should also be careful. Your own safety is the top priority in everything."

Mongolia.

An unjust death is the place where ghosts who die in vain return.

The little white dragon followed Sun Wukong, passing through many golden pagodas of different sizes and shapes, and came to the tallest and largest golden pagoda in the center of the Mongolian world.

Then he landed on the top of the tower and walked from top to bottom until he reached the bottom of the tower. Here he saw a golden lotus platform with three relics placed on the lotus platform.

"Master is really right." Sun Wukong raised his hand and put away the three relics with emotion on his face.

"What did master say right?" Xiao Bailong asked curiously.

Sun Wukong chuckled: "At first, I couldn't find the relics no matter how hard I looked for them. I was so anxious. Master comforted me and said, maybe the opportunity just hasn't come yet. When the opportunity comes, the relics will appear in batches. Look, isn't it right now?

Do you agree with Master’s words?”

Xiao Bailong nodded: "Master has a plan."

Sun Wukong joked: "It's a pity that Master awakened too late. If he had had such a mind on the way to learn the scriptures, I, the old Sun, would not be able to bear the grievances of being so old."

Little Bailong was speechless.

He fantasized about his current master going to get scriptures, but he felt... there was no need to be escorted, let alone ride a white horse.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that he was stunned and silent, Sun Wukong waved his hand.

Xiao Bailong suddenly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I was thinking that if the current master went to learn the scriptures, there is a high probability that he would not need to accept us as disciples."

Sun Wukong laughed: "Yes, everything is the best arrangement."

Since then, he has finally seen through life and death, not just talking about it...

After a long time.

When the two brothers arrived at Wuzhuang Temple, they found that the master had returned and was chatting with the Bodhisattva and others in the main hall.

"Master, we are back~"

In the main hall, Qin Yao and the other immortals followed the sound and asked with a smile: "Is there any accident?"

"No, no."

Sun Wukong waved his hands repeatedly: "Since Wutian didn't know that there were relics in the Mongolian Realm, the whole process went very smoothly. Master, you should have obtained the four relics from Huaguo Mountain, right?"

Qin Yao smiled and said: "I got it, otherwise how could I sit here as a teacher?"

Sun Wukong exhaled a long breath: "Sixteen relics have been collected, it's time for us to counterattack, right?"

"We were just talking about this matter."

Qin Yao said: "What the Bodhisattva and Zhen Yuanzi Immortal mean is to try to rescue all the imprisoned gods and Buddhas before counterattack, so as to prevent the demons guarding these gods and Buddhas from attacking after learning that Wutian was defeated.

It is not good for the gods and Buddhas."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Sun Wukong frowned and said: "Bodhisattva and Nezha escaped from trouble one after another, which must have made Wutian have many arrangements for the prison of gods and Buddhas. If we choose to rescue first,

Will it alert the enemy?"

Qin Yao said: "I think so too. Regarding this, the only solution I can think of is to use a two-pronged approach, while saving the gods and Buddhas, use this opportunity to attract Wutian, set the decisive battle location in the underworld, and defeat Wutian and

All the guarding demons were caught off guard."

Sun Wukong frowned: "This idea is good, but the time difference is difficult to grasp. If we cannot rescue the gods and Buddhas before Wutian appears, the gods and Buddhas will become hostages of the other party."

Guanshiyin said: "This requires taking a risk."

"How to take risks?" Sun Wukong asked.

Avalokitesvara said in a deep voice: "Retrograde the path of reincarnation!"

Sun Wukong: "..."

He has a good understanding of the underworld, and he is clearly aware of the dangers of the retrograde reincarnation path.

If you go from the underworld to the human world through the reincarnation tunnel, the possibility of encountering positive and negative cyclones is 10 to 70%, then the possibility of encountering positive and negative cyclones in the retrograde reincarnation tunnel is almost 10%.

The power of this positive and negative whirlwind is extraordinary. Immortals below the realm of immortals can be blown away in one blow.

Even immortals above the realm of immortals will be seriously injured if they resist poorly.

"Let's do this. I will use the universe in my sleeves to collect you, and I will go backwards through the tunnel of reincarnation alone." After pondering for a moment, Sun Wukong said in a condensed voice: "I have an indestructible body. No matter how powerful the positive and negative whirlwinds are, they can't blow me away.

Divine body!”

"Then thank you for the hard work." Guanshiyin said softly.

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said: "Without further delay, let's set off now!"

"Wait a minute, there is one more thing." Qin Yao said suddenly.

"What else is there?" Guanshiyin looked surprised.

Qin Yao turned his hands and took out all the relics he carried, held them up with immortal energy, and pushed them in front of Sun Wukong:

"Swallow the sixteen relics first before you leave. If Wu Tian comes suddenly, I'm afraid I won't have time to give them to you. Even though the sixteen relics were collected, they were not used and ended up being used.

Wutian gave me an education, I don’t think this is a good ending.”

Immortals: "..."

Lean less.

In the samsara tunnel where the light flows like a whirlwind, Sun Wukong holds the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand, moves against the wind, and rises rapidly.

The positive and negative whirlwinds fell on him like thousands of light blades, constantly tearing his yellow robe apart, and soon he was left without a single piece of his body.
To be continued...